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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 29, 2007 23:55:33 GMT
i walk into the quidich pitch grabbing my broom and a quaffle. 'A bit of pratice will cool me down' i say under my breath
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Post by Laken Maywood on Mar 30, 2007 0:12:57 GMT
i walk out onto the pitch. i liked flying it helps me relax when im angry or upset. so i get onto my broom and see a boy flying around the pitch. i decide to fly higher so he dosent see me i dont like talking to people very much. hopefully he dosent see me.
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:13:58 GMT
i walk towards the Quidditch pitch hoping that twitchy boy wasnt there because i didnt need that kind of drama right now but unfourtanatly there he was talking to himself again " hey twitchy are you still talking to yourself"?
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:16:01 GMT
not seeing laken and ignoring marlene i keep praticing throwing the quaffle through the goal and catching it befor it hit the ground
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:18:37 GMT
"ello anyone home, come on i wont bite...hard"
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:19:45 GMT
I grab the ball befor it hits the ground. Fly towards marlene and throw the quaffle at her trying to hit her in the face "what do you want now?"
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:22:00 GMT
i easily catch the ball that he throws at me and say "first off you need anger management classes second all i want to do is play some Quidditch got a problem with that... oh and by the way that throw was weak"
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Post by Laken Maywood on Mar 30, 2007 0:22:03 GMT
i saw marlene bugging the boy. so i went down to tell her to piss of. 'hey leave him alone.' i said not sure how to tell a person off.
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:23:59 GMT
"do i know you? are you his mother. im not even doing anything wrong im just trying to play quidditch, hes the one who tried to hit me" i say with a sigh have bad deja vu
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:25:12 GMT
i look at marlene "Get on a broom and i'll show you a throw" not meaning to ignore laken
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:26:44 GMT
i grab my broom from the broom closet and fly up " alrighty then twitchy, show me what you got"
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Post by Laken Maywood on Mar 30, 2007 0:27:51 GMT
'your bugging him and he wants you to piss off. maby if you stoped bugging him he would'nt through the quaffle at you' i say.
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:28:55 GMT
"Are you still talking to me cuz im not there anymore hun" i called down to her
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:29:06 GMT
"Just keep up. First peson to drop the ball loses" I fly past you and grab the quaffle from out of your hands i call to Laken "don't worry about me ill take care of it."
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:30:11 GMT
"you asked for it"
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Post by Laken Maywood on Mar 30, 2007 0:32:11 GMT
'fine' i say and fly high to watch the game
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:33:12 GMT
Keeping my speed up i fly towards a tower "Come on you not gonna win if you don't catch up"
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:34:37 GMT
I start to chase after him catching up quickly
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:36:06 GMT
i smirk turn quickly and throw the quaffle past the left side of her head "Hurry up and catch it"
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Post by Rin Lupin on Mar 30, 2007 0:37:13 GMT
I'm up on the stands watching this. "I wonder why they're fighting." I say to myself.
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:37:25 GMT
I speed up and press myself against my broom and catch up to the ball catching it swiftly then turning upside down i turn the other direction then speed up again
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:38:46 GMT
Following her and gaining in on her fast
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:40:00 GMT
suddenly i stop completly and let twitchy boy fly past me as he turns aound to see what happedned i threw the ball over and past his head "Fetch" i say with a smirk
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:41:25 GMT
'd**n shes good i think to myself' I think to myself and smirk. I speed past her causing her to shake a bit. The ball is 25yards from the ground when i grab it flip and fly towards the goals
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:43:06 GMT
"not to bad twitch" i call after him as i fly catching up to him
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:45:30 GMT
"thanks but that was nothing" at the goals i fly up to the rings and sit in the middle one. As marlene flys towards me i throw it up and hit it down with the bristles of my broom
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:48:37 GMT
I flip Midair and catch the ball almost immediatly then turn and speed off in the other direction i call out "can someone let out the Bludgers"
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Post by Laken Maywood on Mar 30, 2007 0:48:54 GMT
i fly up higher and higher, then suddenly i cant breath. i realize i went up to high and i start to get dizy from lack of oxegyn and fall of my broom.
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Post by Volkaric D on Mar 30, 2007 0:49:33 GMT
"Yeah make this game a bit more interesting" Speeding up to catch her
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on Mar 30, 2007 0:50:10 GMT
"that was the idea"
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